"Your missis is it mate??" he asked. "See it's wearin' a ring." Get loads of you wife-watchers come 'ere! ... Just 'appy t' service their sluts for 'e...! ... Don' get many as tasty as your little slut though!"It slowly dawned on me that the tall man was fucking Emily! And she was definitely not protesting! I thought she might be unaware of the situation and assumed it was me still fucking her. That idea went west shortly after when my companion (called Matt I soon learned) led me forward,. They seemed tighter than last time I tried them. My black lacy knicker top kept showing over the waist band I put a woven black belt of my Mums into the jean loops which helped. I slipped into a black lace bra, which seemed tight too but was a 34B. I decided to wear a fitted black ruffled blouse which whilst a bit see through , you could clearly see the thin straps and fastening of my bra through the back, at least I didn’t have my breasts visible and tied the pussy bow in a large extravagant. After half an hour I went to computer room and was shocked to see that she was watching nude pictures. I make an effort and moved near her. She wanted to move from me but I asked her to sit near me. I said i will do nothing to her and we will both see the pictures. I maked the slideshow of the pictures and now they were moving randomly after 5 seconds. I make an effort and moved my hand over her thighs. She stared at me and said “stop or I will tell your parents.” But I was at that time in no. "Why are you trying to dump me off at Gamma's then?" I was stiff as a board and trapped. I reflexively looked down and saw the rise of her breasts under her shirt.Shit I shouldn't have done that."You are a good man. Kind, gentle, strong, caring, beautiful" deeper blush, "You would never hurt me would you." She made that a statement, not a question.Caught, I replied "No, never."Those soft strokes were driving me mad with lust as she bore into my soul through my eyes. "You keep your commitments,.